Chapter 45: The Massacre 11
"Roar—"
The mature alien is not a dinosaur mold in the amusement park, let people ride and fight and take a photo with people, their dragon-like appearance will always retain the most primitive power, and the same, also retain the bloodiest wildness.
The majesty of the strong does not allow anyone to provoke, let alone the fact that it has been planted in the hands of the same enemy again and again.
First, he was unconsciously killed by the little leader, and then he was abruptly disrupted by the other party's rhythm of attack, and even was knocked down with one move in such a humiliating way, even if there was a reason for being caught off guard, but this kind of five-on-one situation that couldn't turn over completely angered several aliens who fell into a mess.
They struggled to jump up from a large hollow hole, and the hind limbs quickly ejected the huge body with the strong pressure of landing, the elastic force of the joint relaxation combined with the impact of the hind limbs, and in an instant, the first three to jump out of the pit had turned into huge rolling stones and pressed towards Yun Mo, the incomparable momentum, as if with the malicious intent to crush her to slag.
Angry?
Oh, that's fine.
The more angry you are, the less likely you are to send a distress signal to the hinterland. The low-level alien is in a white-hot battle, and the high-level body does not have any leisure to participate, which is also convenient for her to kill.
Yun Mo's beast pupils suddenly flashed with silver-purple streams, and a fierce knife-like aura rose from her body in an instant, faintly mixed with a thunderous burst, quickly building a hard protective shield around her.
A layer of spiritual power with a slight wave of water rolled up a wisp of dust on the ground, and the tiny micro-end condensed into a hard long arrow in her control, hidden in the dark night, hanging in the blind corner of vision, waiting for the second to fire.
The cold temperature of the leopard's claws covered the thin barrier of spiritual power, Yun Mo's eyes were sharp, and he pushed the entire barrier out towards the three who were attacking fiercely in a single breath, and at the same time as the barrier rushed forward, she suddenly lowered her body and jumped up from the spot. Several high-speed churning ups and downs landed in the dense branches, but they let Xiao Chen behind them ignore and stabbed directly into their rear.
Rear...... The two lame ones with broken brains...... How could she possibly give them a chance to repair!
"Boom, boom—"
The sharp arrow and the huge roar of the barrier exploded behind him, and the bursting spiritual power scraped off a thick layer of scale armor from the unabated alien. The impact of the collision between the two reverberated in the forest full of dead branches, cutting a large piece of dead branches and rotten leaves, and the swirling air wave extremely skillfully swept Xiao Chen, who was staying in place, to the dense branch area, and the dense shadow of the shadow just covered his entire body.
"Roar ......"
The alien wails in the front and back echoed, and the three who directly collided with the spiritual power were now wearing a bloody skin, weakly decadent on the messy ground, the surface of the sturdy body had traces of crumbling like a spider's web, and the acid blood in the small scar flowed out vigorously, but there was no sign of healing.
Yun Mo's mental power attack was mixed with bursting fragments at this moment. Mimicking the ultimate moves of his previous life, he made his mark in the attack.
The so-called spiritual power imprint is the spiritual bondage that the caster will never release if he does not die, torturing the ** and even the spirit of the branded person alive and again, so that they are worse than dead.
It's just that the current Yunmo is not the previous Yunmo after all. This skill, which she used very handy in the past, could only block the opponent's movement and physical recovery ability for a short time at this time, but as soon as that time limit was exceeded, the fragments of the mental power imprint would be consumed by the alien.
It didn't matter if her strength had regressed or not, she just didn't think there was any need to spend a lot of energy on these few people. The guys in the hinterland haven't been cleaned up yet, she doesn't want to consume all her mental power on this small battlefield, which is more important, which is better and which is disadvantageous, she has a scale in her heart.
Even if it's just to seal them for a minute. It's enough for her to hold the lifeblood of these five.
After experiencing the second mecha and fighting the hunters, his grasp of strength and energy use have undoubtedly improved to a higher level.
The hunter who opened the talent was extremely difficult to deal with, but in the end he died at her hands, and this group of tender creatures who could evolve to maturity was enough for them to be played to death a thousand times as long as they followed her script.
A fist smashed into the alien's skull. A few wisps of brain pulp splashed out in a dull impact, and the lame alien was neatly trampled off every joint by the leopard's hind limbs, and the giant tail was suppressed under the bone vertebrae, and it couldn't even move for half a minute. It can only be said that Yun Mo smashed on its body one after another, tearing its texture, smashing its bones, and disassembling its limbs......
Compared to Yun Mo, who has strong leg strength. The arm strength is still a little inferior. The alien body of steel and iron bones made her send dozens of punches before completely breaking the internal muscles and bones, and it took thirty seconds to directly unscrew off its head with her claws.
There are four left......
Yun Mo pinched the leopard's claws, picked up the unscrewed head and threw it into the distance, she turned her head to stare at the alien who was crawling not far away and was tortured by genetic venom, looking at its gradually shrinking limbs and the size of the body that was eroded by the venom, and she had no interest in killing it.
It's corrupted by genetic venom, and it's enough to withstand it.
But that's just the beginning, it's just ...... It's just the interest she asks for from the Xenomorphs for the entire advance team!
Originally, she thought about how they tortured and killed the soldiers of the advance team, but Xiao Chen's side had too many accidents, and she didn't have much spare time to spend any longer. The lack of hand strength made her feel like a fish in her throat, and Yun Mo kicked it away. [,! The alien who got in the way slowly walked towards the three limp sides in front of him with a low black air pressure.
The black scale armor was forcibly stripped off in the erosion of spiritual power, leaving only the gray-black muscle texture inside densely intertwined on the meat block, sticky like a spider's web, and the alien shape at this moment is like a calf to be slaughtered after being put on a cutting board, no matter how you look at it, it is fragile.
The mental power imprint is about to be worn clean by the other party's immune system, and now is not the time for her to rub it off.
Yun Mo's leopard claw stretched forward, and the mecha gene immediately followed the host's will and slowly alienated the two pieces of assimilated metal from the palm.
The snow-bright Tang knife blade extended from the palm of his hand, Yun Mo stared coldly, the cold blade slashed through the tight piece of flesh of the alien under his hand, and the spiritual power stretched to wrap the sharp blade, and decisively cut down quickly along the direction of the texture.
"Whew......"
Cutting off their throats three times and dividing them by two, blocking the roar of the alien rushing to the throat, Yun Mo's gaze swept over the corpses and pieces of flesh, stumps and legs and slimy organs that he saw in the range, swept over the dried blood scabs and the human head that was eaten to the point that only half of the face was left, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but be a little faster.
The elite force of the advance group of several hundred people, except for the unit that escorted the second group of survivors to the base at a staggered time, the rest of them seemed to be dead......
Not long ago, they were thinking about going back to the base to visit the safety of their relatives and friends, and they were active on the front line of rescue activities all the time, but now they can't even leave a whole corpse, and they don't even have time to explain half of their last words. In this way, he was buried in the mouth and stomach of a foreign race, and he didn't even have time to pass on the first-hand information.
They are warriors, and although they died on the battlefield, they died like this...... It's really not worth it! Not worth it at all!
Including the group of female doctors who had teased her before...... Young, energetic beings, carrying the burden of reproduction on their shoulders, can die in this corner of this place, turning into a pile of bones and minced meat, which is allowed to be derived by mosquitoes and flies, and is full of rancid stench!
It's not worth it! It's not worth it!
They are all juniors, all young people, and they are all the sparks she wants to protect......
But they just died...... Never to come back......
No, it's not! They should still be alive, and they should be ...... before they give birth to an empress There should still be a living mouth!
The wielding sword light was an afterimage of the city, and pieces of flesh with sour blood flew in the sky and on the ground. The bloody leopard turned the three aliens into bare bones, then took a deep breath of sour air, turned and walked towards the dense branches of the cubs.
"Xiao Chen......" Yun Mo's voice was as always, but it faintly revealed a slight tiredness, "Are you still alive?" Squeak if you're not dead."
Tang Dao cut through the branches, Yun Mo hooked up a pile of minced meat on the ground and threw it inside, and it didn't take long to hear a wolf-swallowing chewing sound.
"Can't die." Xiao Chen raised his hand and stuffed the alien raw meat into his mouth, his cheeks bulged like a toad, and he said vaguely while panting, "You can really do it, the master has overturned a vote before he can react."
Xiao Chen, who was hungry and crazy, straightened up his bloody body, and because the wolf was hiding from the alien bite, the clothes on his body had long become a broken fig leaf. Aside from a pair of thin boxers, there really isn't much fabric left.
It's just that Xiao Chen, who doesn't treat Yun Mo as a woman, doesn't matter, and Yun Mo, who doesn't treat Xiao Chen as a person at all, doesn't matter. So, Yun Mo watched expressionlessly as Xiao Chen crawled to the area full of minced meat in an ugly posture, holding the raw meat and skeleton like a beast and gnawing on it.
The sharp fangs left deep scratches on the bones, Xiao Chen painstakingly smashed the bones and sucked the bone marrow inside, and even said to Yun Mo in a drunken manner: "Do you want to have some?" It tastes so good! It's the same as beef."
Yun Mo turned his head and said that he didn't need it, and he was really grateful for the food contributed by this cub whose taste became heavier and heavier after the mutation.
"Swallowed that guy?" Yun Mo obviously cared more about this than anything else.
She looked at the sores on Xiao Chen's body that were gradually repairing faster due to the supply of flesh and blood, turned her eyes to look at his face, which suddenly changed color after hearing this, and said lightly: "Failed...... Anyway, you can still force him out."
The days are still long, even if this hidden danger can't be solved temporarily, grinding can grind him to death.